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Chapter 210 King Class? It’s Not Long Ago

Chapter 210: King level? Not anymore

Yeyue took a deep breath and looked at Tiehu opposite.

Tiehu was also looking at Yeyue quietly.

"Besides the 200,000 troops I brought, are there any other living soldiers in the city? To be honest, this is very important. You should know that my strength has exceeded the limits of mainland laws." Yeyue said calmly.

said.

Tiehu was silent. He knew very well that he could easily destroy an army of more than 100,000 people and still remain unscathed. Except for the powerful Dharma God, only the king-level powerful could do it, even though the opponent's army had retreated to dozens of miles away.

But once a war breaks out, there is no chance of winning with only the 200,000 miscellaneous troops in the city.

"There are fifteen thousand elite soldiers hidden in the city!" Tiehu replied.

Upon hearing Tiehu's words, everyone present was stunned.

There are still 15,000 elite soldiers. Yeyue narrowed her eyes slightly. What an iron tiger, he actually hid a last trump card in the city. If he waits for the hundreds of thousands of troops to enter the city, and the 15,000 elite soldiers suddenly come out, although

It is impossible to change the defeat, but at least it will allow the Tianfeng Empire's army to suffer a moderate loss, and it will also be a loss for the fifteen thousand people who can endure it.

Thinking of the corpses of old, weak, women and children hanging on the top of the city, murderous intent flashed in Yeyue's eyes, not a single one of the remaining 400,000 troops of the Wind Empire was left alive!

Yeyue smiled slightly and said: "Very good, I guess it won't be long before I can't take action again. Those fifteen thousand elite soldiers are the key to this battle!"

After hearing Ye Yue's words, everyone looked at each other, half believing Ye Yue's words. Fifteen thousand elite soldiers, even if they were the elite among the elite, would probably not have much impact on hundreds of thousands of troops.

Catherine and others naturally had absolute trust in Yeyue, and Tiehu, looking at Yeyue, had a strange look in his eyes. When the strong man in front of him spoke just now, he suddenly faintly exuded the aura of a peerless general.

Far beyond his own magnanimity, only strong generals can feel it. Is it my illusion? His strength is so terrifying. Could it be that he is also at the peak level in the art of war? Is there such a genius in the world?!!!

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At the Tianfeng Empire military camp fifty miles away from Lingxue City, all the officers looked eagerly at an old man wearing a general's uniform.

"General, what should we do now? With that strong man here, we have no chance of winning."

The old man stroked his beard and sighed: "Indeed, what a terrifying strength. He easily wiped out the 100,000-strong army of my Tianfeng Empire. It seems that even magic was not used."

"Huh? Wait, there's no magic!"

The eyes of the old man and everyone else lit up, there was no doubt that the strong man in white must be a king-level strong man.

"King-level powerhouse! General, the Holy Empire actually invited a king-level powerhouse to help. Aren't you afraid that the other king-level powerhouses in the mainland will join forces to attack? An empire may be afraid of a king-level powerhouse, but the kings of the mainland

When super powerful people unite, even forces like the Dragon Clan Holy See dare not touch its edge."

"Humph." The old man shook his head, "Although the laws of the mainland are stipulated in this way, loopholes can still be exploited. If other king-level powerful men really arrive or the guardian of the plane appears, he can just find any reason.

I’d recommend 256.”

"Then won't we win this war forever?"

"No." The old man shook his head and said: "If the king-level powerhouses and plane guardians knew about it, although they would not kill the king-level powerhouse of the Holy Empire, the king-level powerhouse could not take action again, let alone

, the Tianfeng Empire’s 200,000 rear troops will arrive soon, how can those 200,000 miscellaneous troops stop my 600,000 army at that time!”

"But we don't know when the plane guardian and the other king-level strong men will know the news. If that strong man attacks with all his strength, I'm afraid he will be able to kill all our 400,000 troops in less than half a day.

Right?" an officer asked with a worried look on his face.

A trace of evil flashed in the old man's eyes, "In Yunmeng Continent, no one can hide from the plane guardian after violating the continent's laws. Once the plane guardian takes action, even the emperor-level powerhouse will not be able to fight back. I think

, maybe he is on his way here."

"That's good." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

An officer asked doubtfully: "General, how do you always know this matter in such detail?"

The old man chuckled, "If you were in my position, you would naturally know some secrets of the mainland that are not secret."

"Ah******" Suddenly there was a noise outside the military camp.

The old man frowned, "What's going on?"

A soldier hurriedly ran in, half-kneeling in the tunnel and said: "Report to the general, it's not good, the terrifying strong man yesterday is here again."

"What?!!!" The old man stood up in surprise, waved to the officers, "Come out with me and have a look."

Outside the military camp, Yeyue was dressed in white, holding a Hunyuan gun. With a single sweep, hundreds of soldiers were killed. Blood mist filled the sky, and blood spattered on the ground. However, the clothes on his body were still pure white.

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand soldiers were bombarded into pieces. Facing such a powerful enemy, the soldiers of the Tianfeng Empire had no intention of fighting and fled in all directions.

Want to escape? Yeyue sneered. When they slaughtered the old, weak, women and children in Lingxue City yesterday, why didn't they think of sparing their lives? She thrust the Hunyuan gun handle into the ground, with Yeyue as the center.

Explosions sounded within hundreds of meters, killing more than a thousand soldiers.

The old man and the officers ran out of the main barracks. Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man was so angry that his hands were shaking. He pointed at Ye Yue and shouted angrily: "This strong man, you really want to ignore the laws of the mainland and want to kill everyone here.

Can’t we have an army of hundreds of thousands?”

Yeyue turned to look at the old man with a sneer: "I've never heard of mainland regulations."

The old man's face was livid, "This king-level powerful man of the Holy Empire, it's useless for you to pretend to be stupid. If you really kill us all, then the guardian of the plane will definitely kill you, and the Holy Empire will also be destroyed."

You have to think clearly about the attacks of all king-level powerful men in the mainland!"

"I'm sorry." Yeyue smiled faintly, but this smile made everyone present feel chills in their hearts, "I am not the king-level strongman you call me."

The old man was about to say something when he suddenly felt a huge coercion released from Ye Yue's body. The terrifying momentum pushed everyone present to the ground. The most powerful one here was the leading old man.

However, those who were only at the eighth level of peak strength could withstand such pressure. They were so shocked that they vomited blood and fell to the ground. The soldiers who were slightly closer to Yeyue even exploded and died because they could not bear Yeyue's momentum.

Yeyue floated in the air, holding the Hunyuan Spear in her hand, exuding endless coercion, with a smile on her face, and a hint of coldness in her dark eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm no longer a king-level warrior."


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